~*~*~* Let the Lemon begin! NSFW! KEEP THAT IN MIND, YO! *~*~*~
Dear Diary:
It's been three months since Mikhail proposed to me, and I have to say, I'm super excited to become his wife. We want everything to be perfect, so we planned the wedding on October 5th of this year! It's only a week away, and we still have a lot to do, but I know we will get it done. Eileen has agreed to remodel my home to welcome Mikhail as soon as we are married. It will have enough space for us, and for our future children when we decide to have them. A nice bathroom equipped with a big tub, it's something I've wanted since I moved here! The renovations should be done in two days, but we have decided not to go inside until it is completely finished.
Mikhail is up at the mountain summit, practicing his violin, and I'm sitting here at the Konohana town hall in our bedroom, spending time with myself. I'm writing in you today to boast and brag about my wedding details, because I don't want my friends to know anything just yet. It's going to be a traditional town wedding, where everyone comes to witness our marriage, but I won't have any bridesmaids, and he won't have any groomsmen. We want to keep it simple, yet still elegant, and still be able to turn some heads. My wedding gown is going to be made by Nori, and it will be the traditional white, with no sleeves and it's going to poof down at the skirt to make me look like a fairytale princess! Cam has agreed to provide flowers, while Howard and Yun are going to be teaming together to make a feast fit for our fairytale wedding! It seems like everyone will have their own part to play in this wedding, but I'm going to stop short because I don't want to ruin all of the beautiful details!
Which brings me to my next thought. The most Mikhail and I have ever done is kiss, which makes me nervous for the traditional wedding night get together. Him and I don't even share a bed! We respect each other enough to not rush anything yet, but I have strong feelings for him, and he has strong feelings for me. Maybe I'm just being silly, but if it wasn't for tradition, we would have already made love many times. I'm so attracted to him, and I know it's not just my biological clock ticking. There will be plenty of time to have children, I just want to make this marriage perfect for both of us.
Until next time,
Lillian.
Lillian sighed happily and closed her diary softly. She got up from her bed and walked over to Mikhail's dresser drawer. She opened the top drawer, and began to slide her diary in. She stopped midway, to pull out the blue feather that Mikhail had given her months before. She clenched it to her chest and stared into the mirror in front of her, twirling back and forth, imagining herself in her wedding dress. "Although it's my Classy outfit, It seems to be his favorite.. so I wear it often for him!" She stopped spinning, and glanced out the window to see that the leaves were falling off the trees slowly. In a week's time, she would be married to Mikhail. She slid the feather back into the drawer and closed it tightly. As soon as she returned her prized possession, the door opened, and Mikhail stepped through holding his violin case.
"Welcome back! How was practice?"
"As wonderful as ever." He brought her into a tight hug and kissed her forehead. "So, I ran into Eileen on the way back, and she says our place is finished."
"What? So soon? But I thought it was supposed to be finished in two days?"
"Well, she did a good job and it's done two days earlier than expected! Aren't you happy about that?"
"I am, It just kind of surprised me, I guess.."
"Well, it surprised me too. Now come on, let's go see our new home." He took her hand into his and led her out of the town hall and straight towards their home. Lillian had butterflies in her stomach that knocked fiercely against the lining; it was like the first day they met. Their home was finally completed! It all seemed too good to be true!
"So, what shall we do first in our new home, love?"
"Oh, well.. we should definitely move our stuff back, that's for sure. And I'm going to make us dinner to celebrate!"
"Sounds wonderful." He stopped at the beginning of the dirt path that would lead them to their new home. "Are you ready?"
"As ready as I'll ever be!"
"Good, let's go then!" He gripped her hand snugly and led her down the dirt path. It seemed forever since Lillian visited her house, but it was only a month that she spent outside of it. The outside still looked the same, except there was an extended room on the right side of the house.
Lillian walked towards the door and loosened her grip from Mikhail's hand. She placed her hand on the door knob and slowly turned the door, pushing it in after its last turn. She stepped inside, her jaw dropped. There was a King sized bed complete with a red and gold printed comforter and a matching rug that laid right at the side of the bed. The kitchen was a lot larger, with new oak cabinets, and a new refrigerator. Lillian spun around and ran towards the newly added room, and turned the light switch on the wall. A small chandelier lit up in the middle of the ceiling to welcome a beautiful red and gold woven rug that laid in the middle of the room, and two rooms that read "Toilet" and "Bath". Lillian was so overwhelmed with happiness, she turned around quickly and noticed that Mikhail was behind her.
"It's amazing, isn't it, Lillian?"
"It's more than amazing, it's a dream come true! This is our house now, not just mine. And I'm so happy that I'm sharing it with you." She wrapped her arms around Mikhail and squeezed tight. Mikhail cupped her chin with his right hand and bent down to kiss her. He broke the kiss for a slight second to whisper in her ear.
"Lillian, I love you so much."
"And I love you too Mikhail. So very very much."
He kissed her deeply and scooped her up into his arms. Their tongues became intertwined, as both of their hearts began to race. Mikhail led both of them over to their new bed, and laid Lillian on it gently, still keeping the kiss intact. He ran his fingers through her hair and felt Lillian release a small moan from her soft lips. He pulled away and stared into her eyes. "Something wrong, Lil?"
"N-nothing.. I just, feel really good."
"Me too." He kissed her again, this time deepening the motion of the kiss. He felt himself becoming unwound and more down to earth. He knew he wanted her more than anything right now, but it was all up to her. He wasn't going to force her into something she wasn't comfortable doing."
"M-Mikhail.." Lillian breathed softly and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"What is it love?"
"Please, take me."
"Are you sure? I don't want to force you into something tha-"
"I said, take me."
Without hesitation, Mikhail placed his lips back onto Lillian's, and began to thrash his tongue inside of her delicate mouth. Lillian let out small but sharp moans with each thrash of their tongues. He squeezed his hand in between her back and their bed, and began running his hand up her blouse. With one quick snap, her bra was loose, and was pulled from her arms and away from her warm plush body.
"Wow, that's incredible, Mikhail.." She breathed softly and stared up into his eyes as he began to take off his orange sweater.
"You think so? I've never done it before, but I've always imagined doing it to you.." He smirked and began to lift her shirt from her soft skin. She felt a chill run down her spine and her whole body became tense. Mikhail dropped her shirt and stared down at his love. "Lil..?"
She snapped out of it and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing it roughly, while nibbling on his right ear lobe. Now, it was Mikhail who was becoming tense.
"L-Lillian!" He moaned loudly as she kissed down his neck and to his collarbone. She noticed his breathing was becoming labored, so she ceased the motion, and stared back up into his eyes.
"Oh, so you like teasing me, huh?"
"Yeah, I guess you could say that."
"Well, what if I do something to tease YOU?" He pulled her long sleeved shirt and vest off and gazed at her pure skin. "Lillian.. you're so beautiful.."
"Oh, stop. It's embarrassing!" She covered her breasts up with her arms and watched as he began to forcefully move them.
"No, I'm being serious. Your breasts are amazing; I just want to play with them." He bent down and began groping onto her C sized breasts, his tongue taking turns licking each nipple. He could hear her moans fill the house, but kept going. He couldn't get enough of her, she was just too perfect. He removed his mouth from her perky breasts and began to kiss up her neck, her jaw line, and over to her lips once more. He pecked her and smirked as he saw the look of torment across her face.
"Why would you do that and then stop?!"
"See, now you know how I feel." He laughed and then sat her up. "Well, I want to see more of you, love." He smiled softly and gently tugged on her skirt. Lillian looked down and gripped onto his hands and gave him a soft nod. Mikhail began to pull her skirt down, and caressed her soft hips. "Lillian, your skin is like porcelain.."
"It's not that great."
"Don't argue with me." He laid her back and began to slide off her blue laced panties that were hidden under her skirt before. "Matching panties.. Well they're going on the floor now." He gently tugged them off and watched as Lillian clenched her legs together tightly to hide her womanhood.
"I-It's embarrassing.."
"Why is it? We're getting married in a week. You're beautiful inside and out Lillian. I hope you know that I'll always love you."
"I do know that."
"Alright, then let me examine in between your legs." He placed his hands on her knees and pried them apart, his fingers began to rub against her. "You're so soft down here. I never knew you like to shave yourself."
"Mikhail!"
"Yes, what is it?"
"It feels good.. and I can't stand having hair down there so, I do shave."
"Well, there's nothing wrong with that." He continued rubbing her, noticing that she was gripping the sheets tighter with each rub he gave. Without notice, Lillian forced herself to sit up, and pinned Mikhail down onto the bed.
"That's enough, Mikhail. Now it's time for me to pleasure you. Now, stay there." She reached down and began to unzip his pants, freeing himself from his boxers and slacks. She tossed them aside.
"You're so bad, Lillian. I love it."
She took his hard member in her hand and began to stroke it, staring into Mikhail's eyes with every pass she gave.
"You're so big, Mikhail!"
"You think so?"
"I know so. I've never seen a naked male before, so for my first time I'm glad it's with the one I love." She bent down and began to lick his shaft, making him moan with pleasure.
"L-Lilly!"
"What's wrong? Do you want me to stop?"
"No. By all means, keep going."
Lillian did as Mikhail requested, only taking his shaft into her mouth, and sucking harder with each pump. It was moments later that Mikhail began to grip onto the sheets as tight as he could and finally began to shout.
"Lillian! I'm about to cum!"
Lillian pulled away and looked at Mikhail. "Not now! We haven't even made love, yet."
Mikhail sat up and gently nudged Lillian back down onto the plush comforter. He opened her legs gently and positioned himself. "Are you ready?"
"Yeah, I am."
Mikhail gently pushed himself inside of Lillian's tight hole. He felt her legs wrap around his midsection, and began to push himself in further, hearing her hiss with pain.
"Lillian, are you okay?!"
"Yeah, I'll be okay." She bit her bottom lip and began to moan louder with each inch he passed into her. She felt a sharp pain hit her, and let out a small cry, digging her nails deep within Mikhail's back. He ignored this, and began gently moving in and out of Lillian, noticing blood pooling up on the new comforter. "Shit, Lillian you're bleeding!"
"Yeah, you broke my hymen. It's okay keep going."
"Oh. Okay." Mikhail wasn't sure what she said, but he kept going, noticing that Lillian's cries turned into loud moans, which cued him to thrust faster inside of her.
"Lillian, you feel so good! You're so tight, I've never felt this kind of pleasure before!"
"Me either! You're so big, Mikhail. I love feeling you inside of me! I feel so strange, I feel like I'm exploding!" She moaned as loud as she could, her breathing became labored. She kept moaning his name with each thrust he gave her.
"Lillian, I'm about to.. I'm coming!" Mikhail moaned loudly as he buried his face into her neck, slowing his rhythm to a steady pace. After a few moments, he pulled out of her and fell next to her, pulling her into an embrace. "You're so amazing, Lilly."
"You're more amazing, Mikhail."
"Nah. Not me."
"Yes you. This was my first time, and I'm so glad I saved myself for my fiancé."
"It was mine too. I feel so much closer with you now."
"Same here, Mikhail. I love you."
"And I love you too, Lillian. We should really wash the comforter now, before it stains."
"Right. I'll take care of that, you just rest, okay?"
Mikhail stood up and pulled his pants back on, and watched as Lillian began to dress herself. He smiled and a soft blush formed across her cheeks. "You're so damn gorgeous. I hope you know that."
"I do now." She smiled softly and gathered the comforter, and took it into the new bath area of their house. Mikhail flopped himself back onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. "We did it.. and before our wedding. She's one special girl to get me going like that."